attractive guys only exist on the tv

[emothy]

WHOOPS I'm missing House again. For the sake of two very cute boys splashing around in the sea, one washing paint out of the other's hair, and a very hot guy who just happens to be playing a blind guy in this show. I'm sold already <3

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I still remember that fic you wrote, that I ended up remixing.

Oh le sigh. It was hot.

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PAGE FIVE!

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You're going to have to make a post for me tomorrow so I can spam it! Although maybe I could just keep spamming this post.

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You know what I need to do? Go make up like, a stock of OCs that I can pull up any time, and write random things for them. Just so when I feel like writing, they're there, you know.

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Maybe I should use deepermeaning for that, as well. Just come up with like, a lot of characters with some basics down for them, so I'll have names and things. But um. For now, I'll just use some names and stuff.

:x

I like Japanese girls. That's my excuse.

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"Did you finish the essay Aizawa-sensei gave us?" Minako asked, slumping against the locker directly next to her best friend's locker. She hoped whoever had the locker wasn't going to be needing it; standing up was too much effort at the moment, especially after the grueling test she'd just gone through.

"I, unlike you, finish all of my work," Tai responded, glancing around the edge of her locker to peer at her friend.

"As long as it doesn't interfere with anything else." Minako waved her hand, smirking. "Yes, yes, I know. No Go meeting last night?"

"It's not Go. How many times do I have to tell you that?" Tai returned to looking into her locker, flipping through a couple of notebooks. "It's chess. I'm learning strategy."

"Same thing, or just about the same thing. And what do you need strategy for?" Minako finally pushed herself off the locker, opening Tai's a little wider, so she could look into the depths of the small enclosure as well. "And what are you looking for?"

"This." Tai pulled a few sheets of papers free from a notebook, handing them to Minako. "I knew you'd be busy last night, and wrote that for you. You keep me distracted by that guitar."

"It's not a guitar, it's a bass. I'm learning to play for a reason." Minako flipped through the paper, pausing to read over a few lines here and there. "You even changed it to sound like me."

"Same thing, or just about the same thing," Tai mocked, grinning at her friend. "Planning on joining a band?"

"You're going to be my manager, right?"

"You act as if you're going to be the one starting the band, and in need of a manager. Don't you know that it's usually the lead singers who get all the fame?" Tai pulled out a book and stepped back from her locker, closing it. "Unless you're planning on being the bass-playing lead singer."

"We'll just have to see. Thanks for this, I owe you big time," she said, waving the essay around. "Treat you to dinner tonight."

"I want something besides that American fast food stuff you seem to love."

"Japanese then? Something cheap. All I can afford at the moment. But if this gets an 'A' I'll treat you to whatever you want."

The bell rang before Tai could reply to that, Minako slipping closer, to brush her lips against Tai's cheeks and taking off down the hall, pushing her way through the milling people to reach her classroom. Tai stayed where she was, only steps away from her classroom, to watch her friend disappear.

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I totally meant for there to be smut in that but oh well. We'll deal. ;)

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3610. NEED TO GET 50 MORE!!!

I need stuff to talk about.

:x

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I never did go read. :/

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OHMYGOD. OHMYGOD. WHY DO CERTAIN PEOPLE EXIST? AHHHHHHHHHHHHH.

AHHHHH.

HATE THEM HATE THEM HATE THEM.

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Ugh.

You don't want to know. Just. Ugh.

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But you're going to hear it anyway!

I have come across only a few Inui RPers since RPing in fandom. AND LIKE, NINETY PERCENT OF THEM ARE HORRIBLE.

And they keep giving him BAD PARENTS.

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THAT IGNORE HIM. AND TREAT HIM LIKE SHIT. IT'S SO HORRIBLE.

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God, make them angsty or something, but fuck. Get over the bad parents.

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Okay, I am done ranting. I think.

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And my father is drunk and being this complete asshole because Chance is freaking out (he has a field trip tomorrow and always freaks out before things like this) and ugh. I hate people.

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... I don't feel like going to the store. -_-

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Except now Jen is gone, and you're not here, so I should go. :( So Chance won't cry as much, or something! guh.

Kids these days.

I will be back to spam you later! Hopefully. Or I'll spam you a lot tomorrow morning. :* :* :* :*

I need to hit 4000 comments by the end of this weekend! That'll give me another week to do a thousand more.

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And hehehe. You have 128 comments on this post. Good start, I think!

this will make comment 3622

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... I need more Fuji icons! And Yukimura ones. And Yanagi, and Jackal!

Okay, going now.

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I have decided that 3623 is a weird number to stop at!

So.

Here is another comment.

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And this is a comment, too.

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But not a very entertaining comment!

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Dare I amke this one more interesting?

But like, throwing in something random like...

I don't know what.

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I am sleepy. So I am not even going to attempt to think of things.